ColdHeat

Steam

Sitting there I stared at the rest of the crew of rag tags put together by Rip Hunter an ex time keeper gone rogue so he could save the universe from Vandal Savage. My partner in crime and sometimes in other places, Mick Rory, who I meant to talk to about them as a couple because I was ready to go to the next level with him, I couldn't deny the love I felt any longer, was once again pacing impatiently, he always did this when they where stuck in a space pocket when they needed to fix Rips ship. It annoyed me but I also found it kind of cute.

Then there is Sara Lance the blond bad ass who was arguing with Rip over something probably on where they where going next she's been wanting to go back to 2016 to see if she could get her woman back, than there is the two hawk people Kendra and Carter, ancient Egyptians that always looked like a stick was stuck way to far up their asses but they where alright, than we have Ray Palmer who turned himself tiny to go through the working of ship to fix it and I'm guessing to also feed his interest in how the mechanics of a time traveling ship worked he was also pretty hot but no where near as hot as my Heat Wave aka Mick. Than there is the two parts of Firestorm; Jefferson and Stein, their both annoying but Stein, the old man is the most annoying.

I watched Mick pace for a few more seconds than closed my eyes trying to drown out his pacing noise and all the others but it wasn't helping, opening my eyes I looked at Mick

"Hey big boy come and sit down I have something to show you"he looked at me dubiously shrugged his shoulder and plopped next to me, staring at me waiting, giving him a wicked smile, standing up I positioned my myself between his legs, staring into his eyes that were glossed over with lust, that look put my body on full alert, I couldn't help but lick my lips as he started rubbing himself through his pants never taking his eyes off mine. I took a quick glance around happy to see that no one was paying attention to us, I put my finger to my mouth to let him know he had to be silent as I knelt down between his legs but before I could get situated he pulled me up by my arm, and undid his pants letting his hard member out, the sight of his hardness and the pre cum that was leaking from his crown. I stood their letting him lead this "dance", mockingly putting his finger up to his mouth, before reaching over and undoing my own pants and pulling them down just enough to drive me crazy. "Hand me your coat" he mouthed and I obediently abided and handed over my coat, and before I could ponder anything in a few swift moments he had me straddling his lap, and my coat covering my behind as he pushed tip against my aching hole and just like everything Mick does he forcefully pushed me down on his hardness, which sent fire racing through my ass, his hand covering my mouth to keep me from moaning in pleasure or pain. The pain evaded quickly though and I started slowly started moving my body up and down his hard shaft, reaching down I began fingering his balls, closing his eyes he leaned his back biting his lower lip to try to stay quiet. Leaning my forehead against his I started riding faster, he knew he didn't need to touch me, his orgasm was mine too, it had been that way for years, and I could feel him ready to explode and since time was an essence I dug my nails into his neck strong enough to cause blood and pushed one final time down hard and held on tight to his neck as he exploded into me, both of our body's shacking as my load had released the same time his did, splattering him, without moving off him I slumped up against him and licked the blood off his neck, I could feel him tingling but instead of grabbing my hips he tapped my back and made a noise, nodding behind us, turning a little I saw our crew mates staring at us mouths agape, a sly grin was all I give them before once again slumping against Mick, had it been that long or am I just getting old he thought tiredly, as he felt Mick gather him up in his arms, I ignored the others as he stomped past them into our room, where I fell asleep immediately.

I woke up several hours later feeling sore but less stressed and happy, sitting up I saw Mick with his back against the back board opening and closing his lighter, and to my chagrin he was fully dressed.

"How long was I out" I asked rolling over to lay against him

"Three hours" he said gruffly "the peanut gallery ain't to happy, went out there to take a piss to run into lecture after lecture"

"The nerve of some people" I said well reaching over to unbutton his shirt, but before I could get even one undone he grabbed my hand.

"No time, we've made it to our next destination which is further back in the past, I guess we are in 1920's New York, I guess old Savage has risen to be a big fish here and is using his sway to take over the government, and take down the other powers, the captain thinks we might have a chance to get him, I guess he has meetings with the other mobsters all the time, and I guess it's up to me and you to get Kendra close enough to him."

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Groaning I got up and started getting changed, making sure to be as loud about it as possible. Standing at the door I said "you ready to go?" I said turning and giving him a dirty look, which was a mistake as he pushed me up against the door

. "You think I want to go after Savage instead of fucking you until you can't move?" He said growling as he leaned in and kissed me hard. I kissed him back for a few seconds before pushing him off and for the first time in a long time my cheeks heated up and I looked towards the far wall

"I love you Mick.. I know this is a shit time to drop this bomb but I.. I" not only flushed but couldn't finish a damn sentence what was wrong with me. And just like I expected Mick said nothing and just turned around and headed toward a drawer and after rummaging for what seemed like forever he pulled a box out, walking slowly back to me, flipping the box over and over before he gave it to me and this time he looked away. Curious I opened it and swallowed hard as a I looked at the hand forged ring inside. It was a simple band made out of gold

"I made it... For you" he said look on me straight in the eyes. Taking the box he held my hand up and slid the ring onto it, it fit perfectly. I looked at the ring and back at him, berating myself as I felt tears come to my eyes, I haven't cried in years, but at this moment I couldn't help it. Without warning I pulled him into a tight hug sobbing like a baby

"Yes" I said through muffled tears. Wrapping his arms around me he pulled me close I couldn't hear him crying but I could feel the wetness against his cheek,both of stood there not moving until the ding of the captain paging them went off.

Pulling apart "ready to kick some ass partner" I said grinning

"Hell ya" he said powering up his gun and with that they both left the room and headed towards their second love, kicking ass.